torsdag 27 augusti 2015

Sväva som örnen!

This
morning during worship I had a picture of an eagle and it was on the
ground and it was acting like a chicken. It was running around in a
fluster and when it tried to fly it couldn't. It got but a few inches
off of the ground to only fall back down in a heap. I then heard the
Lord say "Fear has clipped its wings".

There
were so many different fears that I began to see all around these
eagles, and these fears when the eagles looked at these fears and
focused on them, it was like their wings were being nailed to the
ground. While they were on the ground, their "sight" and "insight" was
SO limited and I could feel Papa's heart of love calling them higher,
that all was well, He was there. Everything was clearer from the place
of rest on His knee.